He said I was pregnant. I didn’t know how or why as no one had ever explained it to me. He told me about the facts of life then, that when Sawyer wa... on top of me and putting his manhood in me, the wetness I felt was his seed and that it had made a child inside me. Needless to say, I was in shock. I had no idea what to expect, how to take care of a baby or anything. Doc Johnson said he’d send his wife around about once month for the next 8 months then a little more often after the baby was. Looking at that shimmering face he patted her cheeks “you look like my personal slut now” he said. She smiled and nodded “I’m your permanent slut sir” she replied. He smiled and told her to clean his cock with her tongue. She cleaned all the drooling saliva from the cock and again started to suck it with pleasure. “You dirty girl, who told you to suck it?” he slapped her and asked. She giggled and pulled away from the dick “sorry sir, I got greedy” she winked and said. He grabbed her by her. "It's all right. This is your line." She pointed. "Now the two staves at the bottom bracketed together are the accompaniment and if you look at the bottom line of notes you can see that they are the same as yours and are played by the cellos. So when we listen to it and sing along with it we'll bump the bass up and you'll be able to hear them and the basses more clearly which should help you." OK." Good. Now, going back to the dotted crochet, it won't make much difference with you singing to la. That was delightful - caressing my soft, wet, warm pussy and looking at myself in the mirror. Yes, I'm the only witness of this spcectacle together with my imagination. I was losing control, the excitement was taking me high. I closed my eyes, the moves were significantly faster when I touched the right button, deep inside. No more moaning, one long scream resounded in the room and the feeling of more wetness on the floor from an intense squirt. Oh no, I messed up the floor again! And then I.